I love your brain so so much! (No, not only because Raistlin, Dalamar, Charles and Erik share a flat there. Though I guess that makes for absolutely hilarious moments. Charles: "What's that sound in the living room?" Erik: "The vacuum cleaner." Charles: "But we're all four sitting here in the kitchen and the thing's plastic, so who's operating it?" Dalamar: "Just a guardian spirit. A dead, blood-drinking one.")
Also, Dalamar/Tyrion makes for one of the crackiest pairings ever. I laughed a solid five minutes at the idea. *buys you alcohol*
Magneto throttles Caramon with his own armor and impales him on his sword. He then goes to Dalamar and collects his fee.
Brilliant.
Caramon's is one I really, really don't want to imagine because it makes Raistlin scream like a girl and hide in some disused part of my brain. Last time we found him hiding in some old Past Tense sets and it took us three hours to talk him out from under the table.
I did mention I love your brain -with all its obscure corners-, right?
I might actually write it if paid in booze.
You seem badly in need of alcohol at the moment. I promise I'll stand you an entire evening's worth of drinks on our next meet-up if that makes you write more. (Though not necessarily this cracky story.)
Am now learning German with waset since we don't let little things like language get in the way of good books. Guten Tag.
What books, if I may ask? (I wonder if they're worth having Erik cover his ears with his hands and scream "LALALALA" all the time.) Well, have fun with the world's most illogical language then! (And from the posting time, Schätzchen, I think you meant "Gute Nacht!" *ggg*)
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(No, not only because Raistlin, Dalamar, Charles and Erik share a flat there. Though I guess that makes for absolutely hilarious moments.
Charles: "What's that sound in the living room?"
Erik: "The vacuum cleaner."
Charles: "But we're all four sitting here in the kitchen and the thing's plastic, so who's operating it?"
Dalamar: "Just a guardian spirit. A dead, blood-drinking one.")
Also, Dalamar/Tyrion makes for one of the crackiest pairings ever. I laughed a solid five minutes at the idea. *buys you alcohol*
Magneto throttles Caramon with his own armor and impales him on his sword. He then goes to Dalamar and collects his fee.
Brilliant.
Caramon's is one I really, really don't want to imagine because it makes Raistlin scream like a girl and hide in some disused part of my brain. Last time we found him hiding in some old Past Tense sets and it took us three hours to talk him out from under the table.
I did mention I love your brain -with all its obscure corners-, right?
I might actually write it if paid in booze.
You seem badly in need of alcohol at the moment. I promise I'll stand you an entire evening's worth of drinks on our next meet-up if that makes you write more. (Though not necessarily this cracky story.)
Am now learning German with waset since we don't let little things like language get in the way of good books. Guten Tag.
What books, if I may ask? (I wonder if they're worth having Erik cover his ears with his hands and scream "LALALALA" all the time.) Well, have fun with the world's most illogical language then! (And from the posting time, Schätzchen, I think you meant "Gute Nacht!" *ggg*)